Tell me your worst wagecuck stories biz

Is a worst story with good ending also allowed ?

IT dude here, worked my ass off, 50 hours a week, working at night at Christmas etc. Everything to keep a very important financial data flow going within the company.

I was about to break, didn't get any help from co-workers after asking them (who barely did any work). Wanted to fix the situation, asked for technical adjustments, advice them to stop with a particular project etc.

During my yearly review I found out that the scrummaster blamed everything related to the project on me against my manager. Probably to save him self.

Manager gave me because of this a bad review.

I thought fuck them, found within 2 weeks an other job. Fucking comfy and with cool tech. They needed 3 dudes to replace me kek. Also I'm building within my new job something that will make my whole old team obsolete.

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>be a uni student in 2012
>get a job over winter in a warehouse for a clothes retailer
>job was to unload trucks and put cloathangers, labels and tags on shitty clothes for minimum wage
>supervisor was also a club bouncer at night, used to come in and tell stories about how he beat people the night before
>had a celebration one morning for a guy's 20th anniversary working at the warehouse
>20 years of minimum wage slave labour
>happy about it
>repetitive shit work
>everyone sub-80 IQ
>one guy would smoke a huge spliff at the gate each morning and come in smelling like piss
>first pay was £500 for hours and hours of slavery
>one morning just walked out and never went back, didn't even speak to anyone

lol

holy shit, which country?

Sounds harsh. What business did he screw up so badly?

car sales
pretty fucking easy business honestly once the actual sale is made
just didnt want the business anymore
started only coming in half a day every other week and not doing a damn thing but drinking

Feels bad man. Then feels good.
Fuck them. More than 40h a week, whichever the price is long term suicide.

hey bro, pls finish story, you forgot to post the part with the happy ending

>be me
>23 yo
>works sometimes in a frozen food store (dad is the manager)
>get paid 1200€ a month by putting shit in freezers and be cashier
>clients are kind most of the times
>lots of qts
>lots of shit and gigs with colleagues
>really fucking boring in feb to june
>fucking crazy during Xmas
>feelskindagoodbutnotthamuch.JPG
French ppl on the thread can guess the brand name.

I literally had to work 24 hours straight once. I was tired as fuck too but it was road construction and i had to do it or else be fired. My boss gave me the next day off though. But it was pointless because i just slept the entire day.

>be miserable doing packaging work in a factory
>be listening to music/podcasts because this work is boring
>boss warns me saying I should stop listening to music because of safety. I need to be aware if something happens etc..
>Look around
>everyone is wearing ear muffs because of all the noise
>be thinking this is stupid
>decide to not be a slave and continue to listen to music
>get fired
>be happy NEET ever since

>be europoor
>work student shitjob as a mailman
>get up at 4am to go to the post building to sort mail
>be a "jumper", every day you get a different district (so you can never get familiar with one and build up a routine)
>look at district map. your district used to be three separate ones... so now youre doing 3x the amount of work
>work your ass off
>company only pays for 8 hours. after that you ahve to work for free if youre not done with the mail
>say fuck it and go home because I refuse to work for free
>get fired

wagies are fucking retarded they just take these conditions. if they would protest and quit the employers would have to treat them better but theyre so fucking stupid they just take everything lying down. fuck these people.

Picard

Brazil

1 Brazilian Real = almost 4 fucking dollars

ops, did the wrong math

1 dollar = 3.86 Brazilian Real

so that's like working less than 1 dollar per hour lol

I was working at subway and at a pizzeria. I'd entered a sub/Domme relationship where I was wiring all the money to this woman, so for once in my life I had some work ethic and was taking all the hours I could get instead of saying "oh I have plans already.." when offered more hours. So suddenly something happened that I never thought would happen, I was up in line to become assistant manager at subway. Really a big deal to a guy like me. So I told my boss at the pizzeria and he convinced me to become """manager""" there instead.

I was told to learn *everything* about the kitchen procedures and then I'd be manager, I could hire, fire, whatever. I already knew most, so I quickly made a list of things I didn't know, and I'd crossed off that list within a week. But then I had to be better at making pizzas too, so I got in as much practice as I could with the current pizza guy cockblocking me at every opportunity.

Basically everything is my fault, and even though the place has gotten progressively busier since I started this schedule 2 years ago (we've just finished up with the "2 slowest weeks of the year" and are doing numbers like busy season) the owner still keeps the same masquerade of "wow it's really slow" as he points out the numbers in the system which don't include online orders, or cash tickets that weren't entered in the system because less taxes = 10 vacations a year for his family. So it's pretty humiliating when I'm the guy that makes the dough, the sauce, all the other big prep and I know exactly how much business we're doing and having to say "yep yep were real slow sir what a bunch of fuckoffs we are" but business is politics I suppose. Dude went and lost thousands at the casino last month, says he has to save big for next trip next month, he's trying to go with several thousand... thanks for revealing you pay yourself several thousand just in play money per month mr. "I don't pay myself"

Kek the part with your mother giving me a happy ending will I write down next week.

lol what a cuck you are

You have learned the inner workings of the game, now use that knowledge to start your own pizzeria faggot

Once I worked almost 80 hours at a restaurat in a week and they didn't pay me overtime.

I also worked for not even 2 hours at a call center selling newspapers. cold calling people to buy shitty paper. I hated it so much I started changing the peoples names to "kill yourself".
Got caught and was fired, I smiled and walked away happy.

I aim to be the best at anything I do, even at getting cucked

that's what I keep being told, I'm just hanging in here a little longer because there's a couple things in my life I need straightened out.. once I get health insurance (just gotta make the phone call) and see a doctor about my lungs just so I can find out what exactly is up with me I will be OK with leaving

I told myself if I lasted 6 months with this micromanaging fuck I'd be proud of myself. Going on 2 years come August 1. I feel like I can do absolutely anything I want now. But my #1 priority is to see a doctor

Worked in a Subway in a gas station for $5.25 during college. There was a standalone Subway store about 5-10 minutes down the road, but churches and sports teams insisted on eating at this one. Store only employed one person at a time, but the customers would get pissed that they had to wait, even if I told them about the other store (which was a no-no since they had a different owner)
Customer once yelled at me and reported me to the main company because the printer paper had warps in it
Another customer flipped out because he didn't get his precious stamp towards a free sub (we were out of them)
Drunk college kids coming in late at night were the fucking worst
I quit after 2 months

wow.

After college I struggled for a little bit, then finally got a job selling payroll services. I joined this payroll company that had about 50 employees. They offered me $35k a year and commissions so I was excited at first. My "Training" was one of the sales people going over some powerpoint slides with me about payroll for my first 2 days. On day 3 they showed me my cubicle and my phone. They just said "start calling people and knocking on business doors, to make sales".

It was fucking horrible. I had no idea what I was doing or talking about. I was cold calling 100 businesses a week and knocking on 100 business doors a week. Most people just got angry and told me to fuck off. Probably 50% of people I interacted with were angry right off the bat. The company had no marketing so every person I talked to had no idea who we were. The response from management was that I just needed to be "more persistent", and that if I kept bothering the same person, eventually he/she would sign up. I couldn't sleep, couldn't eat. I was damn near suicidal. I thought there was no way life could be like this.

Also I had to figure out everything on my own. My phone did not work at first and managements response was that I needed to call IT and work it out with them. Copier, computer, etc... When I finally did make my first sale there was a 20 page package the customer had to fill out. I had no idea what to do and management told me to just figure it out. In spite of everything I did make a few sales.

I got fired after 6 months "not enough sales"

I recently found out that the company is going under soon and everyone is quitting. And I currently have my own business and make $100k a year.

Fucking idiots.

Restocking supermarkets is really shitty, you wake up at 5 in the morning for a wage of €3 an hour

>work in EMS
>watch a man die before my very eyes
>wife in the corner screaming up at god begging him to not take her husband
Feels weird.

pay me piggy

I work at a clothing store. A fat woman wanted to return an absolute dirty blouse that she bought one month ago. It was covered with stains, dust and probably left in the dirt outside. I said you can't return this and then the bitch claims she bought it like that and then had the nerve to blame it on the cashier for letting her buy it in such a filthy condition. She says she has bad eye sight. BULL FUCKING SHIT. I said no. She asked for a manager and I'm glad the manager turned her fat ass away but dealing with customers has made me lose faith in humanity.

>tfw only pulling in an embarrassing $100k

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That's not great but it's something. I do Uber every now and then. It's fun and get to meet a lot of hot bitches. They offer me their Juuls. I swear to God, every bitch Juuls.

>work overnight call center shift at a hotel
>get 3AM calls requesting for Condoms
>apologize that we dont have any available at the hotel
>guest offers to pay me $100 to help get it for him, "help me out bro, please I beg you man, i'll give you a good tip"
>why not? the store is just across the street and its a quiet night
>I got him the Condoms, I got $100. Nice!
>find out the guest was a drug mule and wanted Condoms so he could swallow bags of drugs
>I get investigated by the police and I get fired for going against hotel policy
>I had to give up my $100 and now i'm out of a job.

I honestly just thought the dude was horny and wanted to fuck some hooker.

I guess i'm too naive.

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>Work my arse of for 60 hours a week
>Make shit salary for the role I'm in since "junior"
>Stress of job draining my health
>End of year bonus / salary discussion
>"Well user, despite making $x for us, things in the company aren't good so it's going to be difficult to increase your salary this year or give you a bonus. Here is a 2% salary increase though (basically inline with inflation"
>FFS.
>Tell boss this is BS and that I deserve much more
>Boss brings in CEO of firm to assure me that next bonus round I will be prioritised to get the max increase possible for salary and bonus and that I'm definitely nearly ready for director level
>Next year, continue slogging through 60 hour weeks.
>Do better job than team
>Make more money than team
>Bonus time comes round. I'm beaming with anticipation like a good little wage cuck. Boss and CEO both in meeting from beginning this time.
>"Well user....times still tough"
>Yeah I know...but I did so well and you promised to make good after last year
>"Best we can do is 5% salary increase and a bonus of 10% of your salary"
>areyoufuckingkiddingme.jpeg
>"we're sorry user, the company is really unable to pay more" (despite the fact that my boss and CEO are raking it in)
>They can tell I'm about to fucking flip
>Ok, ok user. Let's maybe see if we can't do better. I'm going to speak to the global CEO this afternoon and get back to you tomorrow
>Spend all day fuming about situation but wondering about what extra they can do. Type up resignation letter to take with me just in case.
>Next day, meeting with CEO, boss and global CEO dialled in from NY.
>"user, this is Bob the global CEO (who later got fired by the board for criminal negligence FYI). We can offer you 100% of your salary as a bonus"
>Ok, fucking result.
>"It's paid in shares"
>What.....
>"That vest over 3 years"
>Uh...fucking what?
>"and the first payment isn't due until one years time" (company share price cratering at this point)

I resigned on the spot.

kekek

>I made 6 figures for being a wagecuck
>most likely spends a massive amount on overpriced place

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>I resigned on the spot.

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>healthcare actuary
>calculate risk factors in this sinking ship called earth
>mainly try to calculate how to die without it looking like suicide
>good money but want to die every day.

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So did he survive?

wow a job like that must be pretty stressful.

how do you relax or seek peace when you finish a shift like that?

You choose to be dominated in sex.
You choose to be dominated in work.
What's wrong here?
If you dislike your boss, take as much order as possible in cb, or best, told him "either I ask for a fiscal control or you give me the position you told me to".
And dump that bitch.

>currently have my own business and make $100k a year.

any advice for someone in a similar situation?

Never understood why women care about losing a man. She can always get another one.

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well done

Very dark humor with my coworkers/an understanding that death is natural and unexpected. If it comes it comes, at the end of the day I still go home to my gf, my friends, and my family.

>work for construction company that has contract with state's governor's office
>usually able to do 3 sometimes 4 locations per day
>Thursday morning at 11am call comes in from Governors office that he wants project done by 7am Friday because it's 4th of July weekend so he wants everything done for the tourists
>mfw we still have 12 locations left to do
>worked that day from 7am nonstop to 4am next day to get everything done
>only got paid for 16 hours (8 hours normal+8 hours overtime)

And the kicker
>call comes in Tuesday morning from governor's office, orders to take down everything we did that Thursday and Friday. He literally only wanted it for 4th of July weekend tourist trap.
Fuckers

I only spend a 1/4 of my monthly wage and save the rest.
I could live a whole year off my savings, but want to get passive income first. It's really not that bad

Amen brother, now I work 36 hours a week.

todays my bday and nobody say anything, even they know

fuck normies reee

said

Quit right before his next vacation

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Happy birthday pink id'd user.

Had a Nigger and a Niggress chimpout on me because their cars wouldn't pass inspection.

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fucking kek

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probably an xkeyscore for dissenters to the system but ill bite
>be me, 18-19
>had wagie job as caretaker for disabled adults
>my rent is $300 right after high school, later goes to $600
>do a sometimes lax, sometimes batshit fucking insane 40 hours a week
>whole other story
>do for 9mo full time
>start business as licensed insurance agent on the side
>quit job @ 1 year there
>literally work 7 day weeks, 12+ days in my business
>attending conferences, seminars, cold market prospecting, home visits, recruitment, licensing instruction for my team, and CALLSCALLSCALLS, literally every fucking thing
>working in predominantly the south/south east part of LA
>selling somewhat premium insurance in the ghetto to mexicans and blacks
>my clientele ranges from inglewood to east la
>able to bring in 18k in business within first 3-4mo full time, pretty decent
>a couple bad months
>i plead with parents that I just didn't have the 6 bills for rent a couple months on time
>they give me shit for working so hard at a business and tell me to get a wagie job
>all the while holding nightly study sessions trying to get my 2-3 best recruits, licensed and doing the same shit that I am so I can override them
>literal fucking thick-skulled meatheads, but whatever, I've closed a lot of business off what they'd brought me so I really try to help them
>struggling, dumping my $10 in the gas tank of my '85 just to get me to a sale meeting with some old melanated women kinda shit
>my dad loses his supervisory job
>he's getting close to retirement and I don't think they wanted to retire him
>they cant make the mortgage and bills anymore without help
>my money is too inconsistent
>stop doing my business completely, turn over most of my books to upline

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>get forklift certified
>get hired @ huge dry foods dist.
>pulling orders for pretty decent money @ that time
>rent goes up to $700
>literally slave plantation work, every order is timed and you're held to a performance standard
>standard is bullshit because nw-retailer entered our market and used our company
>all the pick slots are bullshit and basically performance goes down across the board
>still doing 6 day weeks, 10-12hrs a day
>long story short
>they x me on day 87 of my 90 day probie period
>20 now
>get fired, get hired somewhere else for a couple dollars less but 4-10 schedule @ night not long after
>find even better job, packing out premixed cake flour mostly, also pulling orders occasionally
>am literally the best packer they have in a lazy union shop
>busting my ass
>6 day weeks my first 7 months, every week without fail, always more than 10 hrs a day
>they say we aren't meeting prod goals, now one we have to do 2 weeks straight every month
>literally 13 days straight with OT, but not getting double time after the 7th day due to bullshit loophole
>rent get raised to $900 cause " muh noo money "
>might as well move out as this point but this is la and what I pay to parents in an alright middle class area is JUST under what I'd get a studio for in the ghetto, in some sec8 apts
>21 now, still $900 rent
>soldier on for til a year at the co then go back to school for a trade
>get hired @ good company making more money w/ less hrs
>new union is even bigger jews
>have to pay for my medical, etc
>they hire some boomer fuck with brand new tools, apprentice level as journeyman
>him an some other guy dont know a fucking thing but both make more
>an entire shift doesnt speak english
>im still a junior even though I bust my ass more than at least one entire shift
I've paid more in taxes and rent than anyone I know my age, enough to buy a fucking house both ways anons. fuck the system and fuck CA
lel my whole working career is one bad story

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>saves 3/4 of his salary
>only had enough saved up to cover expenses for 1 year

You haven't been doing this very long, have you?

At this point, why not leave LA and take a job at a cheaper, more pleasant place?

Because the cost of living is proportional. 50k in LA with 2k rent is just as good as 25k or 30k and 1k rent. Already priced in

Should have dragged them to court.
They cant fire you for hours they dont pay you.

I love being fucking rich and seeing wagecucks like yourself acting like they know how to spend better than people making money. how do you think we got in this position?

get the hell out of LA.
Head down to the oil patch.
Find your fortune there user

t. Alberta Oil Patch worker

I used to work in a really shitty factory
Morale was terrible, along with working conditions
At one point, someone sent a recommendation to HR saying that they should just put a revolving door at the front of the building because employee turnover was so fucking high that new employees would quit within a week of starting
Being young with virtually no work experience, I was pretty much forced to take this job and keep it, so the managers took advantage of me and made me run the worst machines in the building
And by the way, all the machines in this building were absolute crap, they would always crash and we had like one maintenance guy who was stretched too thin and went around talking about killing himself
But my machines were the worst. They crashed more than any other machine and there was nothing I could do about it. One guy who ran those machines when I was sick told me that he would quit if he had to do that every day. I shit you not, I was doing the job of two people
But then we would have a lot of people call in sick, so I would have to run my main machines and the machines of the missing employees. Running around almost giving myself a heart attack. I had to go to the bathroom sometimes just to sit down and take a breather when no one was looking. Of course, by the time I got back, all my machines would be crashed.
This company was virtually dominated by HR bureaucracy. So it was impossible for you to get a decent pay raise, no matter how well you performed. Pay raise windows only opened up once a year, and if you got one, it was like $0.05 I shit you not.
Mandatory overtime was ungodly. For 3 months straight they had us working 12-hour days, 7 days a week. Around this time, I started drinking hard liquor and developed alcoholism. I sank into really bad depression, and at one point even started praying to God that I could find SOME other way to pay the bills

Then one day, as if an answer to my prayers, an old friend I hadn't seen in years called me up. Said he worked at a factory (turned out to be similar job to mine: CNC machinist) and said he would get me the job if I just applied. The pay was much better: $17 p/h, whereas the shitty job was $10 p/h.
I applied, got called in for an interview, and I went to the job interview immediately after work, in the shitty factory job uniform lol. I got offered a job on the spot. I immediately stopped going to the other job, didn't tell them I quit, didn't even answer any phone calls. Just blew them off entirely.
Nowadays, I'm a college student studying computer science and I work part-time as a website maintainer. I'm sure you can understand how grateful I am.
I looked up that old shitty factory recently on indeed.com. They have new job postings all the time, and employees always leave terrible fucking reviews, saying it's the worst job they had ever had, and some hinting that the company is in a lot of trouble and will probably shut down any day now. Good.

greentext that shit nigga

aint reading that text wall

>get first full-time office job at an office that processes veteran disability claims for minimum wage
>negros in the office don't feel comfortable around a pleasant white guy, have to tease/constantly contradict everything i say, rebuff any friendly advances
>negros in an office should've been my first signal to gtfo
>claims start with ear damage and work up to PTSD
>eventually at the point where i start off the work day reading about military rapes, seeing fellow soldiers die, killing children, flashbacks and night terrors, drug addiction, violent outbursts, suicidal ideation
>all recorded directly from the mouths of the soldiers or hand-written themselves
>see into the nightmares of their lives
>start and end every day reading about absolute hell on earth while nogs are chimping around
>"user, we're going to start doing overtime"
>50-60 hour weeks
>holidays coming up and i'm feeling absolutely burned out
>start calling in sick on mondays, so hungover that i can't bother with life
>eventually stop showing up without a word
>some months later, company loses their gov contract, moves out of their offices to another location far away

i imagine that it could have been worse, but the absolute futility of life can be summed up by pathetic, queer farm kids joining the military, getting raped, applying for benefits while being absolutely poor, and me, an alcoholic, earnestly processing their claim while chimps stink up the office around me, dragging down a sinking ship of a company ...

america

>"so user, tell me about what it was like working at chimpcamp inc.?"
>"well uh..."

just pretend it has meme arrows in the front or pretend you didn't see it

>get job at sweet factory/chocolate factory through family connections at 16 just out of school
>told I'd probably only be there for maybe 2-3 weeks as a temp, work for about 4 weeks
>packing cookies and cakes and shit in boxes 12:00-8:00, hate the scent of sugar for a month after
>pretty comfy after 4 o'clock when everyone but me and a handful of people are there, we just listen to the radio and methodically pack shit for four hours more
>absolutely baffled how some people can do this for years on end
>miserable looking old man I ate my lunch with who was the warehouse manager or something and couldn't really talk about anything but work, must've been there for a decade or more
>90% of people are foreigners, polish or brazilian mostly
>was this one australian faggot baker who berated me for packaging shit slow even though I was going at just slightly below the pace of the old man who'd been doing it for a decade
>get like 50 paper cuts a day from the cardboard boxes but not allowed to bleed all over the boxes which made things awkward
>browse the chon on my phone for my half hour and fifteen minute breaks
>payday comes up (only payed at the end of the month)
>said I was gonna leave when I got it, they wanted to keep me on longer because they were busy and needed the hands
>just wanted the money to spend on a new computer for vidya anyway
>literally hid my paycheck from me because they thought I was gonna run away if they gave me it at the start of the day
>get it at the end of the day, made 1,000 euro or so
>old manager lady tells me 'you mustn't want work I suppose'
>this is the wagie mindset
>regret leaving two years later even though I didn't make much for the hours despite it being under the table, turns out shit job can be better than no job sometimes, NEET life is alright though
>have a job interview for an even more slavish job as a kitchen porter tomorrow

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>i imagine that it could have been worse, but the absolute futility of life can be summed up by pathetic, queer farm kids joining the military, getting raped, applying for benefits while being absolutely poor, and me, an alcoholic, earnestly processing their claim while chimps stink up the office around me, dragging down a sinking ship of a company
Damn, this is future memoir material. Write a novel based on it, but emphasis that sentence as a main theme throughout the book. It will be a future classic like The Catcher in the Rye or some shit

really have been looking @ NV, ID, and TX
Yeah, but everything is more expensive across the board as well. Insurance, taxes, living expenses, commodities, etc. Not to mention that crime and homelessness is going up, the median IQ is far below average and the chinese are taking over. Fuck CA
no shit I might look into it
>>absolutely baffled how some people can do this for years on end
>>miserable looking old man I ate my lunch with who was the warehouse manager or something and couldn't really talk about anything but work, must've been there for a decade or more
I know that feel

forgot muh feelz
>when you stare into the tired eyes of someone who's been pulling orders for 20 years

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Strongly debating being a rig pig
Any ab companies to recommend?

is that a question?

No idiot he died... it's in the second sentence.

duh

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If the cash orders aren't in the system and he acts like they don't exist you should just take like 20-50% of the cash and pocket it yourself. Although the money's probably better of in the hands of a casino owner than some femdom bitch so idk just kys.

I can't understand how people can live like this. Even NEET is a higher aspiration.

thanks breh

Worked today and gotta be back tomorrow...

its mostly theatrics desu, pair bonding is counterintuitive to how female sexuality evolved. she got over it within the month

nigger that fuckin sucks

You lucky lucky bastard

I worked for 1€/h. It was a part of work experience thing but I wanted to kill myself anyway. It's just so degrading

Worst story in the thread so far

>its mostly theatrics
this desu. women love being the center of attention on social media. they need to have their internet usage rights revoked.

not me, but once i ordered a sub sandwich online at publix and they put raw bacon in it i should have sued them